this story will contain angst, smut and fluff and no abnormal headcanons just different AUs 🔌 Long chapters (short sometimes) Long - 5k - 8k Short - 500 - 2k I hope you enjoy reading I will try to do canon personalities, and reactions since I need more of these kind of Wattpad stories

Jako iż pierwsza one - shotsy z IE zyskały taką popularność to postanowiłem, że zrobię wam przyjemność i dam część drugą. Tak jak w przypadku pierwszej części pierwszy one - shots będzie z mojej inicjatywy a później się zobaczy

[Bleach Fanfiction] + [Reborn as Hollow] + [Dual-Soul Cheat] + [Overpowered MC] + [Aizen Outsmarted] + [Zero Suffering] Reborn as a trash-tier Hollow in Hueco Mundo? Doesn't matter. With a Dual-Soul System and complete future knowledge, I'm rewriting the entire Bleach universe. *** Waking up in the freezing white desert of Hueco Mundo, Vane finds himself at the absolute bottom of the food chain-disposable fodder born for Aizen's grand experiment. The Soul Society calls Hollows monsters. Aizen sees them as chess pieces. They have no idea Vane carries a game-changing secret: the [Dual-Soul System]. By fusing dual soul origins and devouring spirit pressure, Vane bypasses every evolutionary limit. He rapidly ascends from a mindless Low-Tier Hollow to an unstoppable Vasto Lorde. While Aizen plays his 100-year chess match and Soul Society wallows in corruption, Vane crushes the Espada, outplays the masterminds, and takes absolute control of the endless desert. 🔥 WHAT TO EXPECT: • 💥 Dual-Soul Cheat: Unlimited evolution from bottom-feed Hollow to godly Vasto Lorde. • 🧠 Aizen Outplayed: Crushing Aizen's 100-year conspiracy before it even starts using meta-knowledge. • ⚡ Instant Gratification: No trash drama, no forced suffering-pure overpowered dominance. • 👑 Hueco Mundo Conquest: Subduing the Espada and building an absolute empire in the sands. • ⚔️ Fixing Regrets: Rewriting the tragic fates of Soul Society on Vane's own terms.

Dark like nights, deep just like the sea, and mysterious like Tana French's novel, he qualified all these effortlessly. Or would it be more appropriate to say that he was that one long-lost soul whose soul has been sold to Satan so many times that he turned out to be Satan himself? Life was never a part of him, what it was even supposed to bring out to him? Nothing but ashes. He did not deserve to be happy, no point when you are sitting at the peak of death. Then what was his point of being alive? Will there be another soul that could guide him through this cage of tall, black trees? A bright yet deep light that would draw him close to the meaning of life? A mate? Oh, who am I kidding? This Samael Jensen we are talking about............ or was I really kidding? Hop in and let's go!!!!!!!!

˚✧⁺˳༚ 𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔.˚✧⁺˳༚ ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚☆˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ╰┈─➤ sʟᴏᴡʟʏ ʙᴜᴛ sᴜʀᴇʟʏ...ʀɪɴᴛᴀʀᴏ sᴜɴᴀ ᴄᴀᴘᴛᴜʀᴇs ᴀ sᴡᴇᴇᴛ ɢɪʀʟ, ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀs ʟᴇғᴛ ʜɪᴍ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ sɪɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏʟᴅ ᴅᴀʏs.

He will need to find the person who possessed the other half of his Aether Core. Then, if he can learn to Resonate with them, learn to love them, and earn their love in return by the time the last petal fell, the spell would be broken. If not, he would be doomed to death. As time passed, he fell into despair and lost all hope, for who could ever learn to love a demon? [𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠] [𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞] [𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 & 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝] [𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧] 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐈𝐒 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄. - explicit sexual content - blood, traumatic injuries & violence - mature language

All Mandela Catalogue, this is the second part to the first one! (Shitpost art cover by me anyway) Requests are now officially OPEN, but because I have left the fandom (only mildly invested and interested in it) my writings will not be that frequent and I still have 25 REQUESTS TO CATCH UP 😭 But I still release requests and answer questions (I just don't write requests anymore) about Mandela Catalogue, just more slower than before! But for the meanwhile, until this last sentence is deleted, please do not send any more requests until I find the motivation to sit down one weekend and finish all 25 requests in one sitting. Thank you for your understanding!

Nico Di Angelo promised Will Solace he would stay in the Camp Half-Blood infirmary for just three days to heal from the war with Gaea. After that, he would be free to sulk in Cabin 13 and summon the dead and do whatever he wanted to do, alone. Nico didn't want to go to the infirmary in the first place, so why is he suddenly dreading the time he has to leave? And why does his heart do a somersault every time he sees a certain blond hair, blue eyed son of Apollo? Will Solace is used to everyone expecting things from him, so he isn't surprised when he suddenly finds himself taking care of the son of Hades. But unlike other patients, he actually..enjoys his time with him? Because he likes helping people! Not for any other reason...right? Set in between The Blood of Olympus and The Hidden Oracle